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Marrying a Werewolf to save her hybrid sister.

[Completed] "When it comes to love, you can't force your heart how or where to choose. My soul landed in the dark and my heartbeats paced for a cold demon." Synopsis: Luna accepts the Queen's invitation for the Mistress selection to become the prince's mistress. But she did it for one reason, to save her Hybrid sister. But she found the royal palace a hell, a true hell with a great secret. The prince is a human werewolf. A dangerous and real killing machine. But, he is devilishly...shabbily handsome and enticing that eyes travel after him, no wonder she can't ignore this cold but gorgeous devil. Can she save his heart and make him, her husband? Can she win the rest of the mistresses and become his wife? ______ what's in the story? "Let your heart light up your path but don't fight with your destiny, my dear Luna." Why would someone like her alert Luna? Why was she talking about an unpredictable future? "Why? Why are you telling me this?" The woman halted, her palms moved up, and grabbed either side of her face, gently. "Because if you don't tame his heart, someone else would take your place, and I am afraid that person isn't suitable for your position. Because many people will die if you refuse his heart." Her hands dropped, and Luna peered into those purple eyes. "Who are you?" .... *** Volume 1: Childhood Volume 2: Love and Rage (Matured content warning) **Notice: This is a classic fantasy Romance that contains, Love, mystery, power, lust, pain... all at once. Every location is based on an imaginary world.

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Chapter (176): Dancing with a female clown

Moon Lake ~

Elizabeth was prepared, making herself up for tonight but she wasn't sure if he would make it out and come to her. He was playful and relished to poke her nerves. Waiting for him, nothing got happened.

She stood up on the sofa in the living room, her white gown was the beautiful one she had, and because of harvesting words from him, she did her best to look good. Wearing her red cloak she strode to the door, returning to her chamber.

"Rof, come with me. I am going to join people in men's clothing."

She heaved up the stairs, entering her chamber. She thrust herself into a formal men uniform and cleaned her makeup. This way she could wander around in pure safety.

Rof turned to her, quite he couldn't believe what he had heard and seen! Men clothing?

"Don't look at me like that, tell me, how do I look like?"

"What do you want to do with your face?"

Rof gave her a dummy glance.